Flailing and Screaming... (Open)

[Sukari]

It was a nice day. Soothing, almost.

The last few minutes of the school day had just past, and student had shortly finished gathering their possessions in a hurry to be the first to get home. Only a couple of people really moved slowly, to go to one of their after school activities, be it a club or sport of some form, or even a dreaded dental appointment.

Sukari, however, really had no plans. Instead, as she wandered past the park, the teen stopped, and stared at it. In her bag, a muffled voice let out a squeak of horror, and shuffling could be seen as it fought with something. If one listened closely, they could hear a slurred, "leggo!" and soft squeaks as something metal scraped against a surface.

"Kuds

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" Suka murmured, hushed. "Is everything alright in there

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"Your notebook!" the voice, Kuds, screeched. "It's got me hostage! Save yourself!" and with that, there was an obvious, dramatic thud in the bag, only for another screech of pain to be released. "Bad idea, bad idea! Ouch! Save me! Save meee!"

Trying to shush the thing in the bag, Sukari hurried to the nearest bench, shaded by a tree, and pulled it open, to reveal a long, white fox-like thing, wrestling with a pale purple notebook. Somehow, wrapped in the rings of the notebook, a golden earring stood out, clearly attached to the poor digimon.

"How did you even manage that

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" the girl stared, as Kudamon finally stopped what had turned into a nom-attack on the book, small chomp marks littering the top near the rings, before giving her a wide eyed look.

"I don't know, but it hurts!" the thing shrieked out, only for it to be muffled into 'Mrrrhhrrherrrerrrrs!' as the teen quickly moved to cover its mouth.

Finally releasing her hold on its mouth, the girl let out a small sigh, "you're really bad at being quiet," she admitted, working to free the ring from her notebook, as the pipe fox anxiously waited.

[Ikotsu]

A walk in the park was just what he had needed to clear his over-stressed, under-estimated mind. The faint breeze that rolled through the park atmosphere conveyed smells of fresh cut grass and remnants of several families delicious picnic foods. The scent made the feeling of nostalgia cascade over Ikotsu, reminding him of his mothers cooking and picnics they had had when his father was actually still a father, not a crazed scientist who practically forgets his son is alive.

Ikotsu sighed heavily and shoved his hands into his pockets ass he continued to walk through the park. He passed the fountain, feeling a small spray of water touch his face as he stopped to look into it. It was filled with shiny yenn pieces and a small toy for some reason. The toy looked somewhat like Terriermon, it had long ears, stubby arms and legs; difference being it was painted a slew of colors and someone had plastered tiny plastic wings on the back. It was a childs toy, but, Ikotsu found it amusing.

He grabbed the toy from the fountain and shook it off before placing it in his school bag. As he was zipping it back up he heard the commotion of what sounded like a small, squirrely creature. Sure enough when he look towards the edge of the park he noticedd the sound was coming from a purple haired school student, first or second year most likely. He walke up to her casually with a complexion more inquisitive than that of a newborn. "Miss, are you okay

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" he asked politely, "It appears you've just come from classes, is there a problem with the school

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" he asked this in a professional tone, hoping to show off his student council experience.